"Ye Xin, I really think I am afraid that you will not succeed?"

The Demon Lord Zhuhan snorted coldly, regretting it in his heart. Ye Xianchen stole his demon blood and cut off his way forward, and cultivated the Nine Sons of Immortal Killing to kill the Immortal in one fell swoop, so that he could not see hope of living. Only then would he use the legendary forbidden magic magic contract against Ye Xin in desperate situation, in order to get a glimmer of life.

But who would have thought that when the memory is restored, he will find his true self and realize that Ye Xin is the person with infinite possibilities in the prophecy of the ancient immortal of Lan Yue.

Ye Xin is the one who must be killed!

His mission with the Immortal Pavilion Master on Earth is to not allow any variables in the future. Whether to kill Ye Xin or not directly affects his firm heart and is closely related to his great way!

But now, he and Ye Xin have formed a devil contract, and their destiny is connected, and they are living and dying together. What should we do?

"roar!"

The Demon Lord Prison Cold roared to the sky and burst out with a terrifying divine power. He formed seals with both hands and urged the Tianyuan Golden Bell to blow away all of Ye Xin's four killing weapons. The spiritual consciousness fought against Ye Xin's spiritual consciousness in his mind. The demon blood was reborn. His spiritual power had a qualitative transformation and was fearless at all.

Ye Xin, nourished by the three-color demon flower, also has amazing combat power. The villain of spiritual consciousness casts a glass golden body and uses a terrifying sword-gathering stance in his hand. At this moment, he has no reservations and fights the Demon Lord of Prison Cold to death.

Although he still can't compete with the Demon Lord Zhuhan after transformation, Ye Xin was not afraid at all because his opponent did not dare to kill him. This was his greatest capital!

Moreover, his father Ye Daoming, the legendary Lord of the Heavenly Sect, is an invincible existence at the same level as the Zhuhan Demon Lord, and is attacking and restraining Zhuhan Demon Lord to help him regain his body.

"Ye Xianchen, I swear to stay with you until death!"

The Demon Lord Zhuihan was attacked inside and outside, but although he was extremely powerful, he was still gradually unable to defeat him. He was slapped in his chest by Ye Xianchen with a sudden palm, vomiting blood and retreating. He even implicated the battle of spiritual consciousness in his body. His control over his body was very unstable and he fell into a dilemma.

If this continues, he will definitely be suppressed again! But if he does everything and kills Ye Xin's spiritual consciousness, it is undoubtedly equivalent to suicide!

Such a situation is indelible!

At this moment, the Demon Lord Zhuhan couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. Ye Xianchen's layout was so terrible. He forced him into a desperate situation step by step, giving him infinite hope, but erased it.

Such an opponent is the most terrifying!

He had no doubt that Ye Xianchen handed over the supreme demon blood just to fulfill Ye Xin. When he was suppressed, with Ye Xianchen's ability, he had full hope of finding a way to untie the contract of the demon. By that time, the nine immortal killers took action together, and he would undoubtedly die!

"Amitabha, I am here! The Taoist fellow Yuhan said, put down the butcher's knife and you can become a Buddha on your own. As long as you can convert to my Buddha, I will definitely send you to the West and see the Pure Land."

The figure of the Xuangu Divine Monk appeared. He clasped his hands together and began to talk nonsense seriously. He was opposed by the cold eyes of the Demon Lord Zhuhan. The murderous intent of the Heavenly Demon Sword exploded. The sword came to the sky, and the divine light shone brightly. The Xuangu Divine Monk used the Buddhist magical powers and the Buddha's light shone on the heaven and earth to compete with him.

"Master, hasn't the Buddha of Pure Land been cold for a long time? I want to see him, it seems like I have to die!"

The little monk Wuzhi stepped out of the giant city of the Demon City, with a proud look on his face. Now that the situation has changed, the Demon Lord Zhuhan is about to be defeated, their immortal killing of nine sons has made great contributions.

At the same time, Feng Naihe and others from Qingcheng lineage also came outside the city. According to Qingchengzi's previous arrangement, they stood in all directions and set up a large formation of seals, preparing to suppress the Demon Lord Prison Cold with Ye Xianchen, Xuan Gu and others.

Surrounded by all the powerful, the enemy is facing the enemy. While resisting Ye Xin's spiritual attack, the Demon Lord of Zhuohan crazily activates the Tianyuan Golden Bell, uses magical powers and magical techniques to fight against the heroes.

"Zhuhan Demon Lord, just surrender!"

Ye Xianchen's eyes were cold and his temperament was ethereal. He stepped out and came to the Demon Lord Zhuhan, showing a faint smile: "Everything is not destined. The appearance of my son Ye Xin is just that unpredictable variable."

"Since it's a variable, everything is unpredictable, how do you know that I will definitely lose?! What's the point of death? I never admit defeat in my heart!"

In the desperate situation, the Demon Lord Zhuhan finally made a choice. He decided to follow the Taoist heart and make a fool of himself. In this way, he would not lose money and could complete his mission!

The variable Ye Xin should not exist!

"roar!"

With a loud shout, the Tianyuan Golden Bell's divine light was so dazzling that it was dazzling. The Demon Lord of Prison Cold entered a violent state and began to kill all directions. He ignored life and death, and his spiritual sense even fought with Ye Xin desperately.

"Prison Cold Demon Lord, let's die together, I, Ye Xin, are not afraid of death!"

Ye Xin was also roaring. He used his spiritual sense and golden body to display magical powers, the fist of splitting the sky, the six wilderness and four martial arts, the nine killings of the sky, and the frozen world, and various taboo killing moves emerged one after another.

Both of them fought to the point of madness, fighting to the point of collapse, and the whole world was trembling, as if the end of the world was coming.

Death will be the only way to stop the war!

"Click."

Suddenly, a crack appeared above the head of the Demon Lord Zhuihan, and it spread out. A hideous giant claw poked out from the crack, and shocking blood oozed out, dyeing half of the sky red.

"This is..."

Ye Xianchen stopped and looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, with strange colors flashing in his eyes.

The blood-covered giant claws suddenly pulled, and the space crack collapsed instantly, forming a huge hole. In the bizarre, a terrifying giant beast covered in blood appeared in front of everyone.

"Big Sun Behemoth."

Looking at the bright and bright eyes as hot as the sun, Ye Xianchen stood with his hands behind his back, standing quietly on the top of the sky, without taking action immediately.

"Where are the old thief in Qingcheng? The old thief in Qingcheng, come out!"

The giant sun beast let out a low roar, and its anger surged into the sky. The light in its terrifying eyes flowed, scanning the audience, full of hatred and resentment.

"Qingchengzi on Qingcheng Mountain is invincible in the world."

A meaningful smile appeared on Ye Xianchen's mouth, his eyes fell on the big sun beast, and he shook his head slightly and sighed: "Those who dare to go to Qingcheng Mountain are all seeking death. You are lucky enough to escape your life. How dare you seek revenge on him?"

Hearing this, the giant sun gradually calmed down, turned to look at Ye Xianchen, who was ethereal in temperament, his body trembled suddenly, and then turned around and ran away.

"It's you..."

The voice of the giant sun beast was full of horror. He fled desperately into the crack of the space, and then shouted: "Peace Lord! Help the Lord!"

Ye Xianchen still smiled and stood calmly with his hands behind his back without any movement. After hearing the word "Prison Lord", the Demon Lord of Prison Cold stopped fighting and stopped fighting.

His former life and death friend, the Immortal Dao Zun, should be here!

"Ye Xianchen."

A violent shout was like a thunderous explosion, shaking the sky. The red robe figure of the Immortal Pavilion Master appeared inside the crack in the space, as if it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and did not really descend above the demon city.

The red robe was swelling, and there was a terrible black air dispersing. The giant sun beast hid behind him and shivered. His fiery eyes looked at Ye Xianchen's direction, full of fear.

The Immortal Pavilion Master, like the Immortal Demon Lord, was a super powerful person who had reached the top and looked down on the eternal world because of his unique immortal attributes. He was called the Immortal Taoist Lord!

"Ye Xianchen, it's been a long time since I saw you. In this life, if I don't die, I will definitely take back everything I once had!"

The Immortal Taoist Master stared at Ye Xianchen above the giant city of the Demon City, and his body was trembling slightly. For endless years, he had fought with Ye Xianchen openly and secretly, and had never won. He lost very badly every time. Twenty years ago, he was suppressed under the Purple Gold Mountain and almost fell into reincarnation forever!

"You have never had all this, how can you take it back? Since you went to Bingxiao Palace to seek revenge and led the divine fire of heaven and earth to kill all the heroes, the world of China has long been tolerated! The Demon Lord of Prison Cold and the Immortal Dao Lord are all the people I, Ye Xianchen, must kill in this life!"

Ye Xianchen's eyes were like lightning, and his whole body burst out with momentum. His boundless terrifying murderous intent was suffocating, but he did not take the initiative to take action, but smiled slightly: "You, dare to come here to fight for life and death?"

The domineering voice penetrated the space and resounded at the end of thousands of mountains and rivers. The giant sun beast couldn't help but trembled suddenly and let out a terrified roar, while the Immortal Taoist Lord fell into boundless silence.

Today, it is not suitable for a decisive battle. He is just here to save the cold demon Lord of Prison. When they both return to the top in the future, no one in the world can defeat this!

So, he didn't need to take risks.

"I'm so scared, I'm so disappointing!"

Seeing that the Lord of the Immortal Pavilion did not say a word, the little monk Wuzhi showed a sarcastic look on his face, but as soon as he finished speaking, a small bronze tripod flew out of the crack in the space and fell on his head. The breath of destructive death enveloped his whole body, which scared his soul to his death.

Fortunately, the Xuan Gu Divine Monk was not far from Wuzhi and immediately rescued him with the supreme magic of Buddhism, but Wuzhi still bleeding from his seven orifices and was almost killed.

"Immortal old thief..."

Wuzhi wanted to curse, but he was too weak to make a sound. After hitting Wuzhi, the bronze cauldron quickly flew towards the Demon Lord Prison Cold.

The Demon Lord Zhuihan and the Dao Lord of Immortality are good friends of life and death, so he naturally understands the other party's purpose. He forced Ye Xin back to the Heavenly Demon God Ring again, and then activate his magical powers to enter the Tianyuan Golden Bell.

The bronze cauldron, with the Tianyuan Golden Bell, flew to the crack in the space in an instant, and under the guidance of the Immortal Taoist Lord, he intended to get into it.

"Stop the Golden Bell!"

Everything was in an instant. After the powerful men in the air reacted, they all killed the generals, but the Tianyuan Golden Bell and the bronze tripod both burst into terrifying divine power. The energy explosion in the cracks in the space was annihilated, the time and space were annihilated, and the heaven and earth were shaking, forcing everyone back.

"Ye Xianchen, the decisive battle will come to an end, and I will be filled with my soul!"

With the stern shouts of the Demon Lord Prison Cold and the Immortal Taoist Lord, the smoke in the sky disappeared, the space crack disappeared, and the enemy disappeared.

"The king is descending on the Tianchi Lake, and the demons are chaotic in the nine states; the swords sweep the eight wildernesses, and the sky is supreme."

Ye Xianchen looked at the blue sky and couldn't help but murmur. Then he turned around and walked back to the Demon City.

"Young Master Ye..."

Li Yanran was a little confused when she saw this. Because the Demon Lord of Prison Cold escaped, Ye Xianchen seemed to have not taken action to stop him, but let him go. Why is this?!

"Everything is in prophecy. Only when the heavens are unrivaled can it truly end, or, in fact, it is just the real beginning."

Feng Qingwan stepped to Li Yanran's side. The sixteen-character prophecy came from Tianchi, and the sky was supreme, which would be the final outcome of this prophecy.

"The sky is so prosperous..."

Ye Xianchen gently spit out these four words, and only he understood the true meaning of these four words, which was enough to shake the heavens and all worlds. His eyes flashed and he looked at a figure in the city.
Chapter completed!